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    Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:10:09 No.5368384  
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    When I was a little kid (grade school), a good day would have been getting my homework done, talking with people and maybe going to a friend's house.

    When I was a kid in middle to high school, a good day was when I managed to avoid my parents, talked with people and got good grades.

    When I was in college, a good day was when I managed to study six hours in a day, and got decent grades.

    Now that I work a boring 8-5 job, making money and avoiding people at work because I have no social skills, a good day is one when I don't get hurt and don't think too much about suicide.

    Now you go.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:15:11 No.5368440
    When I was a little kid, a good day would be going home, getting some chips and fruit punch, and sitting on the TV the whole day. Maybe going to a friend's house.

    In Middle school, a good day would be to not get threatened to go to juvenile hall or get beaten by a bunch of jocks.

    In high school, a good day would be to work out, study, and hang out with someone.

    In college, a good day would be to study.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:15:56 No.5368448
    >>5368384
    Why can't you quit your job?
    >> FML Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:18:35 No.5368481
    When I was a kid, a good day was making it through the day without my mother hurting me.

    When I was in middle to High school, a good day was making it through the day without hurting anyone else, getting suspended, or being caught skipping. Until I dropped out.

    I didn't go to college.

    Now, I make my living primarily as a sort of con artist, with no real personal connections of any kind. No friends, only business acquaintances and estranged from my family.

    I am making a lot of money though.
    >> Incredibly Unpleasant !!5rWCl5wkOgp 09/07/09(Mon)15:19:15 No.5368490
    >>5368384
    Growing up sucks ass, doesn't it?
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:22:18 No.5368526
    When I was a little kid, a good day was relaxing in front of the tv with some snacks. Maybe going to a friends house on the weekend.

    In middle/high school, a good day was anytime I talked/flirted with a girl or goofed around with friends. I mostly got good grades. A good night was filled with vidya.

    In college, a good day was when I didn't have any work to do and could walk around thinking abut whatever I wanted.

    Now a good day is getting to teach and command the respect of hundreds of people.
    >> GenuinelyMiserableOP !!Mo4WpAzyUSo 09/07/09(Mon)15:23:01 No.5368531
    >>5368481

    May I ask what exactly do you do?
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:23:34 No.5368539
    A good day ain't got no rain.
    A bad day is when I lie on the bed and think of things I could have been.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:24:01 No.5368541
    when I was a little kid, a good day would have been running around at recess and after school and then going home to see my favorite episode of Dexter's Lab and having macaroni and cheese for dinner.

    When I was in middle school a good day was one where I didn't get mocked.

    When I was in high school a good day was when I got to jam with my band at the time and then see my friends afterwards.

    These days a good day is when I get to see my friends at all and somehow don't have that girl on my mind.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:27:34 No.5368571
    >>5368384

    Congratulations. You just found that the "go to school, get a job, be happy" mantra that we've been taught all of our lives is a lie.

    Quit the 8-5 life and learn how to live. There are ways of making a living that don't involve lining someone else's pockets.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:29:45 No.5368597
    >>5368531
    You can ask.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:34:40 No.5368641
    When I was a little kid a good day was when everyone was nice to me, and I got to read a book.

    When I was a kid in secondary school, a good day was when I didn't get gum spat in my hair, kicked down the stairs, laughed at, my friends didn't ignore me and I avoided my father all day.

    When I was in college, a good day was when my girlfriend wasn't a spiteful and shallow bitch.

    Now I'm just off to university, and a good day is when I ding on World of Warcraft.

    Oh man :(
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:38:21 No.5368671
    >>5368571

    Got any suggestions? What do you do?
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:46:46 No.5368732
    When I was a little kid, a good day was playing me some Sonic.

    When I was in secondary school, a good day was having cute girls come on to me.

    When I was in college, I did nothing except play WoW and drink. Shit was not good. I dropped out.

    Now, I am terrified of doing the 9-5. Luckily I inherited money, yet my mom thinks I need an education. She thinks the rat race is something you HAVE to participate in. She sees no other way of living your life.

    I contemplate suicide. I will not go through with it. I just hope I will never end up a miserable old bastard like just about every person over 40 I know, stuck in some fucking job they hate

    EVERY. FUCKING. DAY. For the rest of their meaningless lives.

    What a horrible world we have crafted. I just wanna be a rockstar :'(
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)15:56:12 No.5368810
    Fucking hell, this is one depressing thread...
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:01:10 No.5368838
    >>5368671

    Start your own business and work for yourself. It's a million times more fulfilling building something from scratch and managing it yourself than it is being a wage slave to someone else.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:01:40 No.5368840
    >>5368732
    Start a little farm. Not as a business, just something to do. I've always wanted an orchard...
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:05:24 No.5368863
    nonoriginalcommentpreemptiveblox

    When I was a little kid, a good day was playing outside with wooden swords and bows with my friends and believe the world was a magical place.

    In Middle school, a good day was being able to read quietly and have no one bother me for a while and then go hang out with my friends.

    In high school, a good day would have been having a girl hit on me and not feeling insecure all the time. Neither came true.

    Now, in college, a good day is when I'm able to spend the day on my own reading, watching movies or browsing 4chan and not think about reality.


    I had an awesome childhood but life slowly turned to meh for me and now I'm happy only through escapism. I've had girlfriends but they only make me think about reality and I start to feel increasingly bad until I'm alone again.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:09:08 No.5368888
    Quit your job instead of bitching about it, bitch.

    Lots of people would love taking your place.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:11:05 No.5368908
    in grade school, a good day was playing outside and playing video games.

    in high school, a good day was playing music in a band.

    in college, a good day was finishing studying every day on time (chem major).

    in grad school, a good day was finishing studying before an exam (weekly exams that take over a week to study for).

    now, I work at a toxicology lab and make a lot of money. in my spare time i still play in a band with my high school friends.
    >> !IFEEnKhPa. 09/07/09(Mon)16:11:13 No.5368911
    When I was little, everyday was a good day.
    When I was older, a good day was when a rare surfaced.
    When I started dating my boyfriend, a good day was when we'd be together.
    Now, a good day is sitting home alone and playing Oblivion from morning to bedtime, or going airsofting.


    Take THAT, depressionfags.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:16:50 No.5368968
    >>5368888
    Then I'd need to move back in with my parents, which would be a thousand times worse and DEFINITELY drive me to an hero.

    Actually, I have firm, outlined plans for my suicide. I'm buying a gun, driving to a park at night (I don't want to leave a mess for my housemates), drinking some alcohol to salve my nerves, then doing the job. About five weeks from now, and honestly it's a relief, I'm almost happy. I feel like I'm in high school again and it's May, waiting for the year to end and summer break to start. The only reason I need five weeks is that I need a local driver's license to buy a gun, and the DMV is booked until the 25th (and there's a waiting period here when buying a handgun).
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:17:13 No.5368975
    >>5368911

    To this day, you don't know what it was your parents kept in that locked box.
    >> Anonymous 09/07/09(Mon)16:17:53 No.5368981
    When I was a kid in the low grades, a good day was: getting home before my dad would pick me up at school plastered on his moped.

    When I was a kid in middle to high school, a good day was when: I didn't look wrong at a bearding school teacher and be assigned dog-turd/twig removal duty

    When I was in college, a good day was when I: Didn't get harassed about my thrift-bought clothes, and my economy didn't suffer another crippling blow.

    Now a good day is: staying awake through my classes, not having something break and ruin my economy, and not getting utterly destroyed in any game with other participants.



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